[center][color=cyan][h1]Riley Ridgeway[/h1][/color] [img]http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m4ge75YGpE1rqdn0io2_400.gif[/img] [i]Location: The Shooting Range[/i][/center] [hr][hr] Riley looked at Roy as he spoke, to her it felt like he had done something in his past that he most likely regretted she decided that it was most likely something personal to him and decided to stay quiet about it. Riley walked along side him as Roy hefted up the bag and started to make his way into the shooting range. [color=cyan]"Do people even actually still eat that shit?"[/color] Riley asked jokingly, she remembered when she was younger that her brother always liked Cracker Jacks, every time she tried it Riley would always gag when she ate them. When they entered the shooting range Riley stood right next to Roy. Riley stuffed her hands into her pockets as Roy signed the two of them in, looking around Riley could hear some people shooting off guns in the next room. Letting out a slight sigh she was still slightly nervous the last time she shot a gun ended up killing someone. When Roy finished Riley gave the clerk a slight nod as she turned around and started to follow alongside Roy as he held the door open for her. Riley looked around the shooting range and then over to Roy as she stepped into the room.